By the time he reached the twelfth floor, Mo Wentian could no longer feel Rui Qing's existence, he had already left, and in seven days, the scars of his soul sea had been repaired, and there were also several people on the twelfth floor who were cultivating, among them were people wearing martial palace clothes.

"Daoist friends came down from above?" asked a golden-armored martial king from the Martial Palace, standing up.

"Sort of. ”

"How?"

"Soul refining, it's good for the Golden Armor Martial King, it's hard for me. However, the harvest is not small, regular cultivation can condense the soul sea, so that the condensation of the soul sea is much easier when entering the real human realm. "Mo Wentian didn't hide it, this can't be hidden, there are already monks from the real human realm who have come up from below.

"This is the national teacher of the Zhou Kingdom, right?"

"Yes, I don't know who the Taoist friend is?"

"Zique, I'm from the Martial Palace, and Daoist friends are nominated by layers of purple gold, so I can admire them. The man saluted.

"Hey, how did you do that?" asked one of the people who followed Zi Que to Mo Wentian.

"Zimei, don't be rude. Zique shouted.

Mo Wentian ignored this person, Zique had already scolded him, and if he looked for something else, it would be a little wrong.

"Now I don't understand, it is said that I am the Martial King Realm, and such a thing will only occur when I break through the eleventh or twelfth floor, it seems that this white tower is also unreliable, and it does not play cards according to common sense. "Don't ask the sky to return the courtesy.

"Those friends of yours are also nominated by my brother Zijin, what adventures do you have in mind, or what special things have you encountered?"

"The whole, if you want to say special, it is that you have been cultivating for a longer time on the first floor, and you have felt some cultivation methods, and the others are the same as others, and this is how you have broken through, and after the comprehension is over, there will be a purple-gold name. "What Mo Wentian said is true, but the Chaos Origin no longer exists, and I don't know if it is useful to feel it in it.

"I see, you can try. ”

After Zique finished speaking, he turned around and walked down. Zimei stayed: "Boy, what's wrong with Guoshi Zhou, it's just such a cow, today Lao Tzu told you to be a good person!" After speaking, he swung his fist and hit Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian kicked Zimei off the twelfth floor with one kick. He didn't understand how such a person came to serve in the Martial Palace, he was unruly and had no self-cultivation at all. Although Zimei is a real human realm, this real human realm is too vain, not to mention him, even any martial king realm can beat him.

"You dare to hit me?" Zimei was stunned for a moment, then rose up in the sky and grabbed Mo Wentian. But he ignored one point, this is the White Tower, the first floor is only three zhang high, he jumped so hard that his head hit the roof of the building at once, and fell down with a thud. Then he lay on all fours on the ground and fainted.

"This guy is a psychopath. Mo Wentian shook his head with a wry smile and walked down.

"Stop, you stunned Master Zimei, like you walked away?" A big man from the Martial Palace stopped Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, this Zimei, it seems that there is something wrong with his nerves, he is not generally knowledgeable, this seems to have no problem with his nerves, if he is weak at this time, he will be bullied step by step.

So he didn't answer, his body shook, and he punched that person's dantian, and that person immediately bent down, and Mo Wentian's elbow slammed into that person's back, and with a plop, that person lay on the ground. Mo Wentian kicked the man to the twelfth floor, and then strode up.

"National Teacher, be merciful!" the people from the Martial Hall around him hurriedly said, and tried to stop Mo Wentian.

"When this kid stopped me, why did you watch the excitement from the sidelines, and now let me be under my hands

Be merciful, if you want to pull the shelf, then you also have to have the strength, if you don't have the strength, you can imagine the consequences, dodge!"

"Boy, Lao Tzu will let you die!" The big man was on the twelfth floor, holding the Martial King Axe in his hand, and stumbled down, vomiting blood from his mouth as he ran. The twelfth floor was the cultivation ground of the Golden Armor Martial King, and he was a Silver Armor Martial King, and he was almost crushed by the pressure from above.

"The people who let me die die in the end, and you will be no exception. Mo Wentian's footsteps kept coming, and his eyes were like a murderous sword.

"Zi Hip, put down your weapon!" a man shouted from behind Mo Wentian.

The strong man called Zi Hip trembled and immediately threw away the Martial King Axe, Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to it, and went up to punch his dantian again, and when his body was tilted, he was an elbow again, and Zi Hip vomited blood and passed out.

"Lao Tzu treats all kinds of disobedience, I don't care about the people who are cow pens, but don't be better than me in front of me. ”

Mo Wentian turned his head and saw a person in dark clothes: "Zi Qingfeng?"

"It's really down. ”

"There is no trace of the breeze, and the blood is floating all the way to the Red Martial Palace, killing the god son Qingfeng!"

"It's not that your Floating Red Sword is better than my Xuanwang Blade. Mo Wentian said lightly.

The martial hall in the west, he doesn't care, he can't care now, if he takes a step back, today's things may be even worse.

"Young people are angry, I'm old, and I can't lift the red sword. I mean, you can, but don't fight for your life. Zi Qingfeng said with a slight smile.

"King Xuan's eight slashes are fighting for his life, there is no way. Mo Wentian sighed: "Today is unlucky, and the year is not good." ”

"Forget it. Mo Daoyou can do whatever he wants, kill them, this is not an office, Mo Daoyou is not a wanted person in the Martial Palace, fight in private, and each has a destiny, this is the standard of the Martial Palace, and it is also the standard of our Shangwu Continent. Zi Qingfeng said.

"That's exactly what I want. ”

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, his hand trembled, and a Xuanwang blade appeared in his hand, and then pointed to his hip and said, "Stand up, don't pretend." ”

"I can't stand up, if you want to kill me, give me a good time. "Zi Hip Lying on the ground can't get up, he really can't get up, a silver armor martial king is at the limit on the twelfth floor, and he was injured by Mo Wentian, and the vitality of the dantian has been dispersed, and now he is supported by the strength of his body.

"Then forget it, when I have the chance, I will only kill people in battle. ”

Mo Wentian looked at the people in the surrounding martial halls, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "Who is interested, fellow Daoists?"

Everyone was shocked by Mo Wentian's majesty, and bowed their heads one by one and remained silent.

"Mo Daoyou, don't be with these people in general, one by one they bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, I will be upset when I see it, in the future, in the west, as long as I am here, the private fight between individuals will not matter if it is life and death, and the martial palace will not interfere. Zi Qingfeng said lightly: "This decree will take effect immediately. ”

Mo Wentian was silent, in this way, the Martial Palace would be much quieter, and it would probably not be possible to cut off the Martial Palace forces in the west. He just wanted to see what kind of reaction the martial arts hall would make, and as a result, he got a result that he didn't want to get.

"Zimei, come here, I've seen Uncle Mo. Mo Daoyou, this is a dog, I don't know what I have taken, my cultivation is inflated, and I am a little nervous. Alas. Zi Qingfeng said.

In fact, as soon as Zi Qingfeng appeared, this small friction was over, Zi Qingfeng for the sake of the west, and it would not cause Mo Wentian's anger, Mo Wentian is a national teacher, and Zhou Guo is now fragrant and sweet in front of Ziqu, which is used to balance the dogs, and the good hands in the west have been transferred to Dongyi, these crooked melons and cracked dates, Mo Wentian

Blizzard will be able to kill them all.

"I've seen Uncle Mo. Zimei said without any rules, but it didn't seem to be all confused, and she was still obedient.

"This is Ling Gongzi?"

"Yes, this is the second child, and the other is Zique, one is stupid and the other is stunned, Zique listened to your suggestion and went to the first floor to meditate, and he didn't even care about this stupid boy. Zi Qingfeng sighed.

It is enough to be a little bit. Get the breeze without a trace, and the blood is red all the way. Wudian killed the title of God Son Qingfeng, Zi Qingfeng is also the leader of Wudian, and both sons are unsatisfactory.

"Purple Sin Ruthless Sand, there will be such a thing in the West. Mo Wentian stared at Zimei's eyes for a while, and asked Ziqingfeng in shock.

"What is that, I've been in control of the West for three hundred years, and I've never heard of it. Zi Qingfeng said.

"That's what I saw wrong. Mo Wentian saluted Zi Qingfeng, then turned around and walked down.

The law is not lightly preached, the Tao is not sold cheaply, the teacher is not on the way, and the doctor does not knock on the door.

As a doctor, Mo Wentian was admonished as soon as he entered the industry, and taking the initiative to treat people often caused misunderstandings, and others would think that you were blackmailing and cheating, so Mo Wentian never took the initiative to treat people. Today he thought he had too many words, so he hurriedly withdrew them and left in a hurry.

The Purple Sand is a highly poisonous poison that stimulates the expansion of the dantian and forms a false cultivation height, which also stimulates the nerves and makes people mentally confused.

The purple tree, a very beautiful tree, this kind of tree does not grow here, it grows in a warm zone, its flowers are very bright, fragrant, it is a rare medicine to calm the nerves, and on the contrary, it is indeed its fruit, its fruit is highly poisonous, and this fruit is delicious, and the difference between the two, many people are easy to confuse.

If it's really a warm area, this is likely to be eaten by mistake, this place is impossible, there must be something wrong here.

Zi Qingfeng was stunned for a while, and hurriedly mentioned Zimei and chased after him: "Mo Daoyou, Mo Zhenren, please stay." However, there was no trace of Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian had already left the White Tower.

"That Zi Que really comprehended a cultivation path, and the name on the first floor turned golden, and then he grew gold step by step to the top layer. Pregnant and Mo Wentian said while drinking tea in the Guoxin Pavilion.

"There's an element in that. When chatting, Pregnancy asked this question, Mo Wentian did not hide it, and told Pregnancy, and Pregnancy was very pleased. There are a few people in the Martial Palace who know that they will not leak out, which is a huge opportunity for the Xin Kingdom.

"Uncle Pregnant can choose some highly talented people to try, the sooner the better, but the Pregnant Prince can try. ”

"I've asked him to prepare. Pregnant said.

Mo Wentian took out a pill box from the storage wrench, and handed it to the pregnant woman: "This is the Yuan Qi Pill, the main material is the pure Yuan Qi, you let the pregnant virgin bring it, if you really feel a path, let him take it and practice to consolidate, so that it will have an effect, although Zi Que comprehends a path, the big thing is too persistent, the gold on his name is getting darker and darker, and when it reaches the top layer, it is already very weak." It won't be long before the path of his comprehension will collapse, and he will be even more confused when the time comes. In this case, it is better to have nothing. ”

"Let the virtuous nephew break the bank again. Pregnant was not polite, put it away directly, and then handed it to Pregnant Zhen who was sitting with her.

"Where, this is not to reward you for being the mediator, but it is not for your help that so many aristocratic women have joined the bitter cold Zhou Kingdom. Mo Wentian pointed to the women coming and going in the Guoxin Pavilion and said.

"Actually, we took the lead, these children of Feixuewei, although they are not as good as Ji Li, but they are better than the nobles of any surrounding country. She laughed. 2k reading web